The three of them sat in silence for a while. The banks of the Liuyong River were peaceful and lively under the night sky. Sun Jie suddenly realized that there was no movement beside him. He turned his head and saw that Qiqi had fallen asleep hugging his arm.
He didn't dare to move, but just said softly: "Sister Li, Qiqi is asleep."
Lisa Qin looked at her sleeping daughter with loving eyes: "She has played all day today, she must be tired now. Why don't I take a taxi and take her home to sleep."
"Don't be in a hurry, let her sleep a little longer."
The two of them sat there quietly without saying a word. At this time, there were still many people on the viewing platform. Some were taking selfies, some were releasing sky lanterns, and some were selling balloons, drinks and snacks. A young man was holding a guitar, standing alone under a dim street light, as if that was his stage. He sang as if no one was around: Years have turned possession into loss, and tired eyes are filled with hope...
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